A New Nite / Rosecrans Groove (Explicit) - DJ Quik/Problem

Is that my f**kin pager going off

Big city

Big city

Big city

Forty links forty stares

Everytime I come 'round

Oh so ready for whatever

'Cause it can go down

'Cause these streets don't love nobody

And these hoes don't love nobody

And these streets don't love nobody

But themselves

I'm just tryna spread love through these Compton streets

Hit DJ Quik need a Compton beat

F**k around and have babies with some Compton freaks

Real beef has wings you'll be gone in weeks

Street sh*t like sight stay on my toes

Lotta n**gas start hating when you f**king these hoes

Lotta n**gas start hating when you getting the cash

Everyday gotta stuff more cash in the stack

Black b**ches with titties white b**ches with a**

Hit the chach with a knock

I put my boy on the lick

Brought it back like a G rolls out of the sh*t

Knew some n**gas girls back when they was swallowing dick

So they remember the times Michael Jackson know

These n**gas know I f**k so they flexing though

Now a n**ga think he gotta be mad at me

Keep it cool though you know my n**gas blast happy

Forty links forty stares

Everytime I come 'round tonight

Oh so ready for whatever

'Cause it can go down tonight

'Cause these streets don't love nobody

And these hoes don't love nobody

And these streets don't love nobody

But themselves

Now this the kinda beat that I might need Dre on

Them 14 hours studio sessions I'mma stay on

The kind of on that makes you go higher and higher

I sleep when I'm dead I come alive when I'm tired

Now this the kind of beat I make when I'm just dippin'

The bassline sound like my fingers set trippin'

On what better spot the El Segundo and Central

This the intersection that made me make instrumentals

I got haters in the outfield lookin' at me

I got ladies in the front row looking OG

I got a stiff pair of Levi 501s in my britches

And got a stiff third leg for when I doggy my b**ches

I got a working record label what the hell y'all got

I got Jimmy Purple Haze what the hell y'all got

And I still own the equipment that brought my deal

But smart enough to buy multiples 'cause y'all n**gas steal

Forty links forty stares

Everytime I come 'round tonight

I'm so ready for whatever

'Cause it can go down tonight

'Cause these streets don't love nobody

And these hoes don't love nobody

And these streets don't love nobody

But themselves

Problems gon' come you gotta deal with them

Fake n**gas stop politicin' on real n**gas

Talking greezy on motherf**kers that kill with him

Snitch right on his partner then go and chill with him

Right at his momma house like nothin' happened

Cops hit his momma house while his granny nappin'

Hoes make n**gas turn to somethin' else

There gotta be a better way sh*t is somethin' else

'Cause this balling just ain't gon' stop no time soon

No oh oh so you might as well

Get into the money like I do

Woah woah woah

Forty links forty stares

Everytime I come 'round tonight

Oh so ready for whatever

'Cause it can go down tonight

'Cause these streets don't love nobody

And these hoes don't love nobody

And these streets don't love nobody

But themselves